It was a wonderful shot!
I had worked for 4 straight days, day and night with little relaxation, I thinked I deserved some good sexual adventure to relieve myself a bit.
It was a hot and humid Friday afternoon. Its unusual heat and moisture mixed with sunray made people wonder if the long-expected fall really had alighted on this miserablly long-scorched land. However, calendar did tell you fall was already here. Well, though the heat and humidity kept people from moving around -- you wanted to stay in the air-conditioned room for all the afternoon, yet, it did serve another good reason for me to take an adventure -- I always like to patronize the brothel in which there's no other "adventurers."
After having a cup of coffee with some McDonald nearby and surfing on the net for a while, I prepared myself a bit for the aspired sexual encounter. When I stepped into the so-called beauty parlor, the manager chewing betel leaves came smiling to me. He soon recognized me and greeted in a low but earnest voice, "we have new chick today, 77. Wanna have a try." I nodded with an appreciating smile.
When she bathed me on the padded table, I noticed she had barely any residual flesh around her body, and the shape of her figure was just impeccable. when she rubbed my thing in a kind of soft piston movement with her hand smeared with bathing detergent, my thing got so hard that I had never experienced before. I whispreed to her, when she was approaching me and kissing my ear, "Now, how will you put my cock down?"
It was a hot and humid Friday afternoon. Its unusual heat and moisture mixed with sunray made people wonder if the long-expected fall really had alighted on this miserablly long-scorched land. However, calendar did tell you fall was already here. Well, though the heat and humidity kept people from moving around -- you wanted to stay in the air-conditioned room for all the afternoon, yet, it did serve another good reason for me to take an adventure -- I always like to patronize the brothel in which there's no other "adventurers."
After having a cup of coffee with some McDonald nearby and surfing on the net for a while, I prepared myself a bit for the aspired sexual encounter. When I stepped into the so-called beauty parlor, the manager chewing betel leaves came smiling to me. He soon recognized me and greeted in a low but earnest voice, "we have new chick today, 77. Wanna have a try." I nodded with an appreciating smile.
When she bathed me on the padded table, I noticed she had barely any residual flesh around her body, and the shape of her figure was just impeccable. when she rubbed my thing in a kind of soft piston movement with her hand smeared with bathing detergent, my thing got so hard that I had never experienced before. I whispreed to her, when she was approaching me and kissing my ear, "Now, how will you put my cock down?"

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